neron
”Your confidence is very much appreciated,” Neron drawls, though he can’t keep the amusement out of his voice. Mainly because he and Bastien are of the same mindset - one wrong step and he’s got a funny feeling that Morgan will mount his head on her mantelpiece. (And he’d look fabulous, but that’s beside the point).
But he’s drawn out of his distraction by the way his fellow Ascended gazes very obviously down at his crotch, Neron following his gaze as if expecting to have spilled wine there or something. But no, as the other man speaks so plainly, the Hailstorm’s smile grows and he finishes his drink and sets the glass down on a side table.
”So I attempt to bring Morgan on side to make this Ascended gathering place, and in return I get to play in your magic sex room?” He lets out a velvet laugh. ”I believe we have a deal.”
But he’s drawn out of his distraction by the way his fellow Ascended gazes very obviously down at his crotch, Neron following his gaze as if expecting to have spilled wine there or something. But no, as the other man speaks so plainly, the Hailstorm’s smile grows and he finishes his drink and sets the glass down on a side table.
”So I attempt to bring Morgan on side to make this Ascended gathering place, and in return I get to play in your magic sex room?” He lets out a velvet laugh. ”I believe we have a deal.”
you're so cold, put your hand in mine
